Brett Dennen

Brett Dennen - When You Feel It

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Momma got to worrying because her boy left home in a hurry again

Her photographs are fading, she keeps a box in the closet full of negatives

Well, I left a note on the floor in my room

I've always been stubborn and late to bloom

I had to lay down my load, my burdens are my own

It's a coming of age when you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

and I know, I know

I was longing on a short summer night when I had the urge to leave

I went out to find my muse with an eighth in my pocket

and a craving for some cajun blues

I was following my follies when I saw her aboard the River Queen

I was courting my creole lady all the way to New Orleans

But I was swoon by a luminous tomb so I climbed the roof

and gave that woman my croon

I had to tell her all I know, my business is my own

It's a coming of age when you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

And I know, I know

When you feel

When you feel it you know

When you feel

When you feel it you know

When you feel

When you feel it you know

When you feel

When you feel it

Well, mamma got to worrying she said "Now boy,

I stay up late wondering where you've been!

Oh, soon your gonna have to give in.

No, you can't live forever the way that you've been."

Oh, mamma I'm not trying to do not wrong I had to learn this is the way

I get along

It's a life that I chose, my reasons are my own

It's a coming of age when you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

I know, I know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

When you feel it you know

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